"Oi, it's breakfast time!"
This young robin not only waits on the front doorstep to be fed, he also comes and sits on the bedroom windowsill first thing in the morning so he can be there when we lift the blinds. While he won't feed from the hand, the other day he landed on Mrs Diary's head.
I had a juvenile robin hopping round my feet and looking up at me while I dug yesterday. To be trusted like that is a privilege.
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